Текст и перевод песни Swastika Mukherjee - Aji-e-Nirala Kunje
Aaji
e
nirala
kunje
amar
ongo-majhe
Today,
in
this
unique
nook,
within
my
being,
Boroner
dala
shejechhe
alokmalar
shaaje
The
leaves
of
spring
adorn
themselves
with
garlands
of
light.
Ongo-majhe
Within
my
being,
Aaji
e
nirala
kunje
amar
ongo-majhe
Today,
in
this
unique
nook,
within
my
being,
Boroner
dala
shejechhe
alokmalar
shaaje
The
leaves
of
spring
adorn
themselves
with
garlands
of
light.
Ongo-majhe
Within
my
being,
Aaji
e
nirala
kunje
Today,
in
this
unique
nook,
Nobo
boshonte
lotay
lotay,
patay,
phule
In
the
new
spring,
swaying
in
the
breeze,
on
leaves
and
flowers,
Bani-hillol
uthe
probhater
shornokule
A
melody
of
sound
arises
on
the
golden
shore
of
dawn.
Patay,
phule
On
leaves
and
flowers,
Amar
deher
banite
she
gaan
uthichhe
dule
In
the
forest
of
my
body,
that
song
rises
softly,
E
boron-gaan
nahi
pele
maan
moribo
laje
If
this
song
of
spring
finds
no
acceptance,
I
shall
die
of
shame.
Ohe
priyotomo
Oh,
my
beloved,
Dehe
mone
momo
chhondo
baje
In
my
body
and
mind,
my
own
rhythm
plays.
Dehe
mone
chhondo
baje
In
my
body
and
mind,
my
rhythm
plays.
Aaji
e
nirala
kunje
Today,
in
this
unique
nook,
Orgho
tomar
ani
ni
bhoriya
bahir
hote
Your
pride
does
not
let
you
wander
outside
restrained.
Orgho
tomar
Your
pride,
Bhese
ashe
puja
purno
praner
apon
srote
Disguised,
it
comes
as
worship
in
the
personal
stream
of
a
fulfilled
life.
Orgho
tomar
Your
pride,
Mor
tonumoy
uchhole
hridoy
bandhonhara
My
delicate
being
surges,
O
binder
of
my
heart,
Adhirata
tari
milone
tomari
hok
na
shara
May
your
union
not
be
hindered
by
the
deep
night.
Bandhonhara
O
binder
of
my
heart,
Ghono
jaminir
aadhare
jemon
jolichhe
tara
Just
as
stars
twinkle
in
the
embrace
of
the
deep
night,
Deho
gheri
momo
praner
chomok
temoni
raje
Enveloping
my
body,
the
light
of
my
life
reigns
in
the
same
way.
Sochokito
aalo
neche
uthe
mor
shokol
kaje
A
conscious
light
rises,
guiding
all
my
actions.
Aaji
e
nirala
kunje
amar
ongo-majhe
Today,
in
this
unique
nook,
within
my
being,
Boroner
dala
shejechhe
alokmalar
shaaje
The
leaves
of
spring
adorn
themselves
with
garlands
of
light.
Ongo-majhe
Within
my
being,
Aaji
e
nirala
kunje
Today,
in
this
unique
nook,
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